The most common rooms in the high-end residential area also include two bedrooms, a living room, a armor changing room, a weapons area, etc. On the shelf at the entrance, there was a box, which was marked as Chu Jungui's personal belongings.
Chu Jungui moved the box to the inner room, threw it on the table, opened it, took a look, then took out the old-fashioned pistol and checked it. This old-fashioned pistol has not been used for a long time and has experienced the baptism of several battles. It has no faults and it can be seen that the workmanship and materials are of the highest quality.
After checking, Chu Jungui put the pistol into his holster and was looking at what else was in the box when suddenly the lights in the room turned red and piercing alarms sounded.
"Level 1 alert! Everyone in the residential area must gather in the designated area within 25 minutes, board the ship and evacuate. Please note that this is the last time limit."
Chu Jungui was startled. The first-level alert indicates that the orbital station itself is under serious threat, and important personnel and materials in the station must be evacuated. This shows that the outer space rights originally held by the dynasty are also threatened, and the Ninth Fleet can no longer stop the Federation fleet from the system.
Except for the old-fashioned pistol given by Chu Longtu, the test subject did not have any personal belongings and went out directly.
There was chaos outside, and many people hurriedly walked out of the room. The entourages were carrying large and small luggage, and some were still packing. They complained as they walked quickly to the assembly area. Everyone knows that this kind of alarm is by no means a trivial matter. 25 minutes is the deadline. In an emergency, you may fly away before the deadline.
A whole row of shuttles were already waiting, one full and one full. Chu Jungui quickly boarded a shuttle, and before the door was fully closed, the shuttle had already left.
There were six people sitting in the shuttle, and there was quite a bit of room. Even in times of emergency, the base must still ensure a certain level of comfort.
The atmosphere in the cabin was gloomy and depressing. Finally, someone couldn't help it and asked, "What's going on?"
A person with better information said: "I heard that Lin Xuan Shang suffered a huge defeat in outer space. The federal fleet has spared strength and has detached a squadron and is jumping here. I don't know when it will appear in the galaxy. Outer space. We have to jump away before they get here, otherwise it will be too late."
"Those people on that planet..."
"no solution anymore."
At this time, the shuttle made a loud clang and almost fell to the docking point. On the opposite berth, a transport ship is getting into position. It stands to reason that the shuttle cannot enter or leave the transport ship during the entire berthing process, but now it seems that it doesn't care about that much.
People on the shuttle rushed out and rushed to the transport ship. At this time, they no longer cared about their entourage, let alone those unpacked things.
Chu Jungui checked the information about Li Ruobai and Li Xuancheng again, but still had no right to inquire. Chu Jungui shook his head and followed the crowd onto the transport ship.
Following the guidance of the beacon, Chu Jun returned to his seat and sat down. There is no sleeping cabin, no living area, just the simplest safety seat. It didn't matter to Chu Jun when he returned, but there were a few people around him who were obviously not used to it. It took him a long time to figure out how to set up the safety seat.
Not long after we sat down, the entire transport ship was already full. However, people continued to board the ship. The crew placed temporary seats in the cabin while screening the identities of boarding passengers at the entrance.
"Let me go! Let me get on. You must have made a mistake. I am qualified to board the ship!" A man suddenly shouted hysterically and tried to get on the ship. However, several crew members worked together to lift him into the air, throw him directly to the ground, and kick him hard several times.
One crew member even pulled out a pistol and pointed it at the man's head, but was held down by the officer next to him.
"He disrupted order during the first-level alert and could have been shot dead on the spot." The crew member looked a little ferocious.
The officer said: "I know, but he just wants to live. A few more people came over there to verify their identities. This should be the last batch."
Several crew members continued to maintain order. The officer glanced at the man struggling to get up and said, "Go to Pier 6 to try your luck. Don't stay here."
The man struggled and ran away, and the last group of passengers boarded the ship smoothly, with the hatch remaining closed.
"See? This is class." The art component suddenly jumped out and sighed.
Chu Jungui was thoughtful.
"There is clearly room on the ship, but that person is not allowed to board the ship. Instead, he is sent to another place to find hope that does not exist at all. This is class."
"This is not class." Political components couldn't help but retort.
"That's class."
"The meaning of class is very complicated now, and it cannot be judged in isolation from the environment. To be more specific..."
The art component refuses to listen to political explanations and says: “This is class!”
"You can't skip order and duty..."
"This is class!!" Art's voice raised an octave.
Chu Jungui couldn't bear it anymore and turned off the art component directly, and also turned off the automatic startup function.
The political component sighed deeply, then tried to make up for it: "This is how artists argue, you can't blame it."
"Indeed." Chu Jungui nodded and turned off the political component.
"You still have to turn off auto-start." Tactical Deception reminded him at this time.
Chu Jungui followed Shan Ruliu, then looked at the activated tactical deception, thought for a while, and kept it activated.
The transport ship left its berth and entered space, then adjusted its direction and headed out of the galaxy at full speed. Chu Jungui sat down a little on his seat, and a virtual screen appeared in front of him. After several selections, the image of the orbital station appeared on the screen.
The orbital base at this moment is like an exploded honeycomb, with spacecraft constantly coming in and out. Various spaceships continue to fly out from the surface of the planet, scrambling to fly to the orbital base.
But more people still remain on the surface of the planet.
Deep in the starry sky, there is a faint twinkling light. That should be the light of the starship explosion in the distance, which reached here after several minutes. Despite losing the battle, the Ninth Fleet was still trying its best to delay the Federation fleet in order to buy time for the orbital station personnel to retreat.
Without the protection of the fleet, the orbital station is like a huge but weak giant that cannot support it for long.
Chu Jungui did not expect that the good situation would suddenly collapse in a short period of time. He originally wanted to raid the communication research center here, but not long after, the dynasty could not even save the orbital station.
The evacuation time was too short. A large number of troops were still stranded on the planet and unable to evacuate. The expensive orbital station itself had no time to dismantle. Considering the personnel still in the station, it could not even be blown up. If such a large-scale orbital base falls into the hands of the Federation, it will be a disastrous defeat no matter how you look at it.
In this kind of big battle where the flames of war are raging throughout the galaxy, the power of an individual is really insignificant. Even Chu Jungui is unable to change the situation of the battle.
Chu Jungui sighed and turned off the screen.
The spacecraft gradually accelerated and headed towards the endless deep space, with the burning galaxy behind it.
End of Volume 2
